Simple
By Kenneth R. Cabrieto
          I wish I didn't think as much.
          Over-analyzing everything only leads to headaches
          And a few white hairs have already sprouted.

          I tried to be like you.

          I stopped observing everything.
          I didn't question the reasons.
          I pretended everything was as it should be.

          I don't see how you do it.
          Almost went crazy in those ten minutes.
          Life is never that simple.

          Sadly - you are.

          -April 8th, 2004